Child Brides of India

By C. Stanton Leman

Chapter 88: Miko’s Visit, Day 2 (MFFfg, rom, cons)

“We need to discuss something Priya,” I told her as we lay in bed discussing the day’s events.

“What?” she asked.

“You girls came on a little strong with Miko concerning the sex stuff, didn’t you? Were you trying to embarrass her?”

“Yes we came on a little strong,” Priya admitted, “and no, we weren’t trying to embarrass her.”

“Then why?” I wanted to know.

Getting her dander up a little, Priya sat up and replied, “I’ll tell you why. First off, she came to me: I didn’t approach her and she admitted being attracted to our husband and indirectly asked, by expressing her desire to join us, for us to share you with her. Secondly, she’s not a tender, innocent young girl to be treated with kid gloves: she’s twenty-six and not a virgin so she shouldn’t be too shy about sex.”

“And another thing,” Priya added, “because of these facts, if she’s really sincere and positive about what she wants, she will fight to get it and she knows what to expect, she’s either gonna grab the brass ring and fit in or she’ll cave and leave. I’m telling you now we’re going to continue to press her until she makes her move to see, as Daddy would say, if she’s worth her salt. Things are very different now than they were when you married Monaavi. Monaavi was fairly cloistered and totally innocent. We now have four children to think about. We wives feel that it’s not very good for the children to draw this out for a long period of time, they get attached to her while she vacillates only to have her walk out of their lives.”

Priya lay back down on her back looking at the ceiling for a moment, turned to look at me and continued, “If she’s been honest and she really wants your love and ours, wants to join our family and is willing to prove that, then she understands why we might be a little direct with her. She deals with the pressures of life and death everyday and the little fire we lit under her feet shouldn’t phase her much.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something though?” I asked.

“What?” Priya rebutted, “You falling in love with her?”

“Yeah, isn’t that a prerequisite?”

“Look, Sean,” Priya said matter-of-factly, “let’s face facts: she’s a very beautiful and exotic woman. Everyone saw today that you’d love to pick her little lotus flower, so don’t play the innocent role: you fail miserably at it. If she’s really serious, like any woman that wants her man, she’ll open up, let herself go, express her love and seduce the living hell out of you. If that doesn’t light your candle then it won’t take long to find out. You’ve got our permission to fall head over heels for her and make this come to life. You’re under the gun too: either shit or get off the pot. Do you think maybe you could you love her?”

“Yes,” I answered, “I think possibly I could. She said all the right things today, has the right temperament and personality but like you said, I just want to see her open up and pour out her heart.”

“Well, it’s a two-way street, Sean. She’s been badly burned before so we suspect you’ll have to lead the way and open up first. Just don’t hurt her. We want to press her, but we certainly don’t want to hurt her. She admitted that if she let herself go, she could fall deeply in love with you. If that’s true, she’s teetering and it won’t take much for her to let herself go. Be honest, Sean, everyone with a pair of eyes could see she was probably dripping in her panties just sitting next to you she was so giddy.”

“Lotus flower, eh?” I commented, “I like that. Plucking her lotus flower…”

“See?” Priya giggled, “You like that idea don’t you? Just don’t go thinking with the little head: use the one with the smarts, not the spurts.”

Priya, for no reason, started to giggle and I asked her what was so funny. She smirked and said, “Wait ‘til Leeya tells her you like bald pussy little girls!”

Shaking my head I said, “Gosh, you girls are evil.”

“We’re evil?” Priya shot back with a smirk, “Wait ‘til she sees that weapon of yours and you tell her you wanna stick it up her tiny little ass: that’s evil!”

“Stop it,” I said visualizing Miko’s ass, “You can’t fuck yet remember, or maybe I stick it up your ass.”

“No,” Priya cooed, “But you can eat my bald little pussy! This’ll be a first: you can tell me how my mommy pussy tastes!”

So, that’s what I did! I ate her to three orgasms but I have to admit, I did impale her ass on my finger with the last one.

The next morning after our shower, Leeya and Miko arrived followed by Monaavi at six-thirty for morning prayers. We prayed as last night: Muslim and Christian side-by-side and it seemed to be to be a very pleasing experience. I was distracted by the thought that it’s a truly wonderful thing to see two faiths praying in harmony to God.

Why can’t the world get along? So many people have died over the centuries in the name of Christ, Jehovah or Allah. And with all the religious fanaticism today: even among Muslims, certainly this isn’t how God intended it to be.

At breakfast, Miko was much more relaxed and was even kidding around with her potential sisters as the joked with each other. I remembered what Priya had said last night and as I observed the interaction. Every so often Miko glanced over at me. I smiled softly and winked at her. She demurely blushed, smiled and turned her attention back to the girls.

After breakfast, Monaavi began her classes with the girls. Miko sat in and watched for a while then helped Priya attend to Malina. Miko was giving Malina a bath in the kitchen sink while Priya pumped and I stood by her just watching. She was so very gentle but confident in the way she handled a baby. She lovingly washed Malina and began to sing a Japanese lullaby to her and Malina just smiled, splashed and cooed her approval. Miko has a beautiful singing voice!

When she’d finished the tune she said as she looked at my chocolate baby, “You are such a blessed man to have such beautiful children. Priya and Monaavi are very, very beautiful women. Leeya’s attractive too.”

“You’re very beautiful yourself,” I answered softly as I began the seduction, “Incredibly beautiful!”

Miko bushed deeply and said, “Domo. I’m glad you find me so. I find it hard not to stare at you because you’re an incredibly handsome man.”

“See,” I replied with a smile, “we’d make a good couple: we’d be incredible… together.”

Looking sideways out of the corner of her eye at me she gave me a coquettish smile and asked, “Why, Sean, are you trying to seduce me?”

“I’m trying,” I admitted with a grin.

“Well,” she returned with a blushing Mona Lisa smile, “you’re succeeding.”

“Good,” I replied. “Running a company, I always like progress reports.”

“Do you require spreadsheets also,” she quipped demurely.

“In your case,” I answered rhetorically, “only on consummation of the deal.”

Holding her ground, Miko coyly asked, “Would that put me in a precarious position?”

“Most definitely!” I said with raised eyebrows. “The more precarious the better.”

“What if,” she asked, continuing this verbal dance of seduction, “your new acquisition didn’t meet expectations?”

“Training,” I replied. “Remember the five ‘P’s’ of business: Proper Preparation Prevents Poor Performance.”

“Oh, I see,” Miko nodded with a smirk, “that would possibly mean learning new techniques?”

“Of course!” I answered with affirmation. “As in medicine, having good technique brings its own pleasures right?”

“I think,” Miko coyly replied, “I’ll need a lot of training: my specialty is babies, not men.”

“Ah, I see,” I drew out with an approving nod, “but one can’t have one without the other correct?”

“So true,” Miko smiled, “But I’ve yet to deliver a man.”

“Seems to me,” I raised an eyebrow and smiled, “you’re doing pretty good so far.”

“That’s very encouraging to know,” Miko cocked her head with a grin, “that one’s efforts are appreciated.”

“Showing appreciation,” I remarked continuing our entendrés, “moves one to press on to the goal.”

Miko giggled and again looked at me out of the corner of her eye and asked inquisitively, “And do you lead by example?”

“I try,” I qualified.

Miko made the first physical move and brushed her hip against mine and shyly replied, “Is showing initiative rewarded?”

I softly brushed her cheek and answered softly, “Initiative always gets its reward.”

I was fucking hard as a rock and she knew it! Miko’s skin had flushed slightly also and she pulled back and withdrew from the game by saying, “Rewards come to those that wait, at least those worth having.”

The hot little minx just put the tease on me!

I turned to see Priya and Mom watching this whole exchange with shit-eating grins on their faces. As I turned away to walk towards Mom and Priya, Mom waved her hand back and forth like she was fanning her face with a grin. Me, I took a deep breath and readjusted myself.

As I walked past Priya, she leaned in and whispered, “I told you so.”

Miko wrapped Malina in a towel and when she turned and saw Mom and Priya, halted. She knew we were being watched and blushed, hiding her face in the towel. Priya complimented her on her performance by saying, “Touché.”

About then, the kids came out of class and we gathered to eat lunch. After a light lunch, the kids went outside to play while we adults cleared the table. When the kids and Monaavi returned to class, Priya pumped while Miko bottle fed Malina Priya’s last pumping. Once the baby was fed and put back to bed, Priya, Miko and I took a walk.

We shared with Miko the events of our lives, Priya’s and my meeting, courtship and marriage and the events surrounding my marriage to Leeya. We told her about Haseeba also.

I now told Miko about my past obsession with young girls, all the events about Emmy, my marriage, divorce and adoption of Tina and the turmoil of my dream. I also told her of my attempted suicide, Emmy’s verbal appearance to me, her words and the foretold blessing and its results on my life with me marrying Monaavi.

Miko said she suspected such an attraction because I had two wives that were so young. She said she believed that there wasn’t a problem any longer because we had children. Neither Priya’s nor my parents would be so supportive if I was abusing my children. She said that my revelation had no effect on her still wanting to be a part of our family.

She did tell us about her affair. Her sexual experience was tragic. She said that he was very loving and tender the first couple of weeks but became more aggressive and demanding when she refused to submit to his demands. Miko revealed she would have done the things he asked her to do except his lovemaking became just a release for him and was physically painful with little or no tenderness and affection towards her.

Miko sobbingly detailed how he forced her to give him oral sex even though he told her he wouldn’t eat what he called “her filthy pussy” and he severely bruised her throat with his oral rape. Sobbing almost uncontrollably, Miko described how she fought him off for thirty minutes when he tried to anally rape her. He slapped her several times, giving her a black eye and bruises when she escaped in a robe. She never saw him again. That was the reason she came to her friend in Baltimore: to get away, find a new job and start over. She said she used her savings to buy everything new here and left everything in San Francisco and has never returned.

Miko revealed that because of her ordeal, she’s never dated since and this was the main reason she found our family dynamic appealing. Everything she’d told us up to this point was true, but she said if she was married to a man like me that could instill the love she sees in little Leeya’s eyes, she knew she’d feel safe enough to be free sexually with a man again.

Miko looked up at me and asked in a frightened little girl voice, “I gave my love and innocence away blindly. I’m no longer a white lily, does that matter to you?”

“Miko,” I said sadly, “no difference at all. What happened to you is not your fault. You’re still the beautiful woman we are growing to love and you deserve all the love we can give. Don’t ever sell yourself short: you’re an incredible young woman that would be a privilege to love.”

She smiled softly and said “Domo.”

I held her sobbing in my arms and she just melted into me. I held her like this for about ten minutes before she calmed down with Priya rubbing her back.

Priya was silently crying also and said to Miko, “I have never been treated like that and neither has Leeya or Monaavi and I can’t imagine ever being violated that way. Sean is a very gentle, tender and caring lover. He’d never hurt you! He’s never asked us to do anything we didn’t want to do. You’d be safe with him: he’d protect you with his life!”

With her head on my chest Miko said, “I know that, I can feel it. I know that if you were loving and patient with me, I could do all those things that a wife wants to do with her husband.”

“I’m so very sorry for what you went through, Miko,” I said empathizing with her, “You would never be treated like that with us.”

We returned to the house and Miko went to lie down for a while to recover from her emotional revelation. Mom, Dad, Adib and Salima were very pained when we explained what Miko had endured.

Mom shook her head and said, “My God! What courage it must have taken to walk through that door yesterday. Now I fully understand why she was crying. God, if we only knew…”

Priya and I talked about the other wives pressing Miko and Priya said that this didn’t change things much and that we’ve reassured her that what’s happened to her has no bearing on the present. She took the first step in seduction today and if she wants this badly enough, she’ll follow through.

Priya, Monaavi, and Leeya were talking and giggling with Miko as we waited for dinner to be served. There’s always something suspicious when four women are talking and giggling. During dinner, Miko appeared as if nothing had ever happened. She was cheerful, friendly and talkative. She must have decided she knew she could get me going because she now began to “talk” to me with sexy sultriness with her eyes. Her gazes were definitely a come-on and with my wives egging her on, she turned up the heat. She’d seductively lick her lips as she ate slowly and enjoyed (as did everyone else at the table) seeing my mouth dry up as I started to firm.

Leeya quipped, “You’d better let him cool off or you’ll see the letch come out.”

“Yeah,” Priya giggled and added, “When he gets like that, he gets “Roamin’” hands and “Rushin’” fingers: he picked it up in Europe.”

“That’s okay,” Miko coyly replied with a smile, “I’m not overly ticklish.”

“Whoa!” Dad put in, “Who said Asian girls were shy!”

Miko blushed and continued eating and Mom quipped, “Keep that up, Miko and you won’t be delivering babies you’ll be having one.”

“Then he’s outta luck,” Miko quipped back, “Because I have to wait in line, right, Leeya?”

“Right, Sister,” Leeya agreed.

I sensed a hunt brewing here. I was beginning to feel like I was a crippled gazelle being stalked by a group of lionesses.

“What was that we were talking about this morning, Sean,” Miko asked innocently, “Something about acquisitions and mergers?”

“And spreadsheets too I think,” I parried.

“And precarious positions?” she asked with coy innocent curiosity.

“Ah yes.” I went along nodding, “precarious positions are always good for a take over as you well know.”

Taking a bit of food (and slowly, sexily pulling the fork from her mouth) she mentioned, “And expectations?”

“Uh huh,” I said as I swallowed — audibly, “expectations are good.

“And training:” I added trying to recover, “mustn’t forget about training.”

“How silly of me,” Miko said sexily with a smoldering look at me out of the corner of her eye. “I think I’ll need v-e-r-y extensive training and I’m a very… shall we say… motivated student also.”

Whew! Just the thought of teaching class! I firmed a couple of inches.

“Uh, where were we?” I faltered, “Acquisitions and mergers?”

Oh my!” Miko exclaimed with little girl surprise, “And here I thought we were poking around in the exploratory stage.”

I got instantly hard!

“Yeah well,” Monaavi put in, “I think his booster is about to jettison its first stage soon.”

“Mission Control says,” Miko girlishly retorted with a smile, “all systems are a go.”

“Verify the trajectory first, Miko,” Priya egged her on.

“Why, Sean,” Miko cooed, “I think you might need a slight course correction, please check your rear thrusters.”

I gulped — hard — as everyone waited to hear my reply.

Miko was relentless: like a cool, calm, cold-blooded killer in her quest for the verbal coup de grace. She had me on the ropes and everyone knew it and to top it off, the little head was controlling my brain: my mind was a blank!

With no reply forthcoming, Miko politely asked, “Mission control senses a communication problem, I repeat: are rear thrusters working?”

“Mayday, mayday!” Monaavi called with her hands around her mouth like a funnel, “Mission Control, we have a malfunction!”

Trying to buy time was a fatal mistake because I fucked up, giving my hand away and answered, “Thrusters ready for test firing… I think”

“Alright you guys,” Mom butted in, “You’re gonna wilt the lettuce if you keep this up.”

“In Japan,” Miko politely pointed out, “we stir fry lettuce in a nice… thick… sauce on a hiiiiigh heat.”

Just then, under the table as she spoke, she gently squeezed my thigh. I bit my knuckle as I began shooting off in my shorts!

“Blast off!” Leeya giggled.

I have never been so embarrassed in all my life! Everyone there over the age of ten knew what happened!

I heaved a big sigh and Miko, with “polite” concern turned and brushed my shoulder and said, “My, my. I think you have a problem with your flight suit, Commander, you seem damp.”

Our parents nearly rolled out of their chairs with laughter.

“In a precarious position, Sean?” Dad questioningly observed. “Looks like a hostile takeover to me.”

My wives, Tina and even Attiya were giggling.

The Japanese were known during the war to take no prisoners and she was no different because she wouldn’t let me recover.

“Why, Sean,” Miko said with motherly concern, “you seem dehydrated: need to replenish some fluids?”

“Yes, nurse,” I answered sheepishly defeated. “I think I may need an IV.’

“As your nurse,” she answered professionally, “I’ll have to check for a collapsed vein.”

“Oh God! I’m dying!” I conceded, “Bring in the crash cart.”

TIYA: quiet natured Tiya got into the fray and advised, “Give him mouth-to-mouth!”

Miko did what I never thought she’d do: she scanned the table with everyone nodding and leaned over, took my cheeks in her hands and laid one on me! If I hadn’t shot off just two minutes ago, I’d have done it again!

She blushed a brilliant pink and returned to eating like nothing ever happened. Everyone just snickered and returned to eating, me with a load in my boxers.

“Why’s your face all red, Daddy?” Tina asked.

Everyone about choked on that and I replied, “Well uh, it’s a little warm tonight, Sweetie.”

Mom quipped, “I think we’ve just had a lesson in stir fry.”

Salima noted, “I wonder if Sean really can handle oriental cuisine?”

Again, with a look at me from the corner of her eye, Miko demurely said, “Japanese wasabi can be very hot on one’s palette… and other places.”

Priya and Miko just winked at each other.

Thankfully, we were able to finish dinner without any more lessons on how to embarrass an idiot. After dinner we sent the kids to get ready for bed. Priya had Tina and Attiya help the twins.

As we sat out on the deck talking I asked, “Alright you vixens, what’s up? I’ve got the feeling I was set up.”

Miko blushed and said, “I’m very sorry for embarrassing you. I never meant for that to happen.”

“No apology needed,” I replied. “I lost control and wasn’t using my head.”

“You mean,” Monaavi reminded, “The right head.”

“Come on you gals,” I remarked, “I admit it.”

Miko turned in her chair, put her hands in her lap and began, “Look, Sean, Leeya told me last night, and Priya and Monaavi explained their feelings to me. After our talk this afternoon, I came out of it with something I’ve never felt before: empowerment. I feel empowered to go after what I want unashamedly. I feel like I suddenly have control of my life and a strange, new seductive power over you and being a woman that embraces her feelings without fear. All of you have given me the safety to do that. As your mother said yesterday, everyone knows why I’m here so why should I hide my intentions? My coming here should tell you my intentions. I’m saying all of this in front of your wives because they would like to have me as part of the family. I want that more than anything, but in order for that to happen, you need to want me. I want you to know that I want you and I can give you my love. Part of the joy of falling in love is the seduction. I came with one goal in mind and that is, I will have you. My love is yours for the taking but I’ll not give it like I did before: this time, I’m in control.”

“I’d like something to drink,” Miko said as she rose, “does anyone want something?”

Everyone nodded yes and she and Leeya went inside.

I was stunned by her forthrightness. I was always the hunter and even with Monaavi, I felt a measure of insecurity, but Miko displayed a power and assertiveness I’d never experienced in a courtship. I was always the first to make a move, I was the one who directed the show but she acted the matador, grabbing the bull the horns and like a banderillera, was thrusting the barbed lances with each encounter weakening my resolve for the final sword thrust. It was as if she walked up, put a ring in my nose and said “You’re mine.” I was definitely falling fast like a like a MiG 21 going down in flames.

Being honest, I remarked to Priya and Monaavi, “Her candor is surprising, but I’m beginning to wonder who’s getting who: I think I’ve just been gotten!”

“Does it really matter? If you have been, don’t fight it,” Monaavi remarked.

“For her,” Priya explained, “she sees this as her one and only chance at happiness and she’s pulling out all the stops. Now you know what we see in her. You should feel proud that she feels safe enough with you to let herself go like that after what she’s been through and express what she’s waited years to give.”

“Well,” I said, “I don’t have a problem with any of that that but I will say, I don’t like it displayed in front of Tina and Tiya.”

“Why?” Priya retorted, “Have you been living in a vacuum? Tina and Tiya are eleven and a half: they’re young women. They’ve been told the facts of life, they’re not stupid and we’ve already talked to them about Miko. You didn’t think we’d just bring someone in and after we decided say, ‘Oh by the way, Tina, you’re gonna have another mother’: yeah right.”

“They like her,” Priya added, “And they’re well aware of what’s going on. Why do you think Tiya jumped into the fray the evening? Evidently she’s voicing her opinion.”

“God!” I remarked in amazement. “It’s a damn conspiracy! Even my daughter is in on it.”

Leeya and Miko returned with our drinks just as Priya and I had just finished speaking. Leeya, the snot, taking advantage of the lull in conversation quipped, “Tonight’s family night, are we having an org-ee?”

“Cool it you little harlot,” I scolded.

“What are we gonna do tonight?” Monaavi asked as a thought.

Miko blushed a deep pink and covered her smiling mouth with her hand as the others giggled. They all looked at me, then Miko and giggled again.

“Since I’m the toe sucking pussy here,” I said sarcastically, “that’s being led around by the short hairs, why are you asking me?”

“Can’t take the heat, lover boy?” Priya teased.

“Why don’t you join us, Miko?” Leeya asked.

“To be frank,” she replied with a smile, “I made a promise to myself that the next time I was with a man it would be with my husband.”

“We don’t mean for sex, Miko,” Priya clarified. “We’ll all wear something and we can talk about anything: even sex. But only if you’d feel comfortable sleeping with three other people.”

“I guess I could,” Miko blushed, “but if I wanted to leave, no one would be offended?”

“Not in the least,” I assured, “It’s totally up to you. Priya and I told you you’d never be asked to do anything you didn’t want to do.”

“Okay,” Miko agreed, “we can talk.”

It was getting late and we had to feed Malina, get the other kids in bed and say evening prayers so we went inside to take care of the kids. Miko took Cinny and Liz and tucked them into bed with a story. Leeya nursed then handed Malina off to Priya.

I tucked Tina into bed and when she kissed me goodnight she reassured me by saying, “Daddy, it’s okay. We really like Miko. I love you.”

“I love you too, Honey,” I replied as I kissed her goodnight.

I finished before the girls so I went upstairs and readied the prayer rugs for evening prayers. All four women came in together and we went into prayer. With prayers finished, Leeya and Miko left to get changed and did Priya and Monaavi.

I stripped down to my boxers and reclined on the bed and waited for my “harem” to arrive. Priya and Monaavi returned first, both wearing baby dolls. A few minutes later, Leeya and Miko showed up. Leeya wore a Sponge Bob nightshirt and Miko had on a breathtakingly detailed hand painted Japanese silk robe.

Priya and Monaavi “ooh’ed” and “aah’ed” over it and Miko slowly pulled the sash and the front fell open revealing a pair of powder blue silk pajamas trimmed in white lace on the blouse and the legs of the shorts.

Miko bashfully removed her robe, laying it over the chair and walked to the bed. She shyly sat on the edge and Monaavi encouraged her with, “Climb on up! Here (patting the bed), sit next to me.”

Miko was gorgeous! She looked like a perfect ten in miniature! Not wearing a bra, I could see her small cone shaped breasts and pointed nipples poking straight out the front of her blouse. I started to firm immediately and was afraid I’d embarrass myself with another “accident.” Her legs looked like Priya’s: sleek with beautifully tapered thighs and her tiny feet looked delectable!

Miko obliged and climbed up and sat with her legs under her next to Monaavi. We looked around at each other in silence for a few moments then everyone burst out laughing.

“Well?” Priya asked, “What does anyone want to talk about?”

“What do you usually talk about on these family nights?” Miko asked.

“That depends,” Leeya answered, “we usually sleep naked so sometimes we…”

“What?” Miko asked blushingly.

“Don’t talk,” Leeya finished.

“Oh, I see,” Miko said softly, “Sean must be a very… virile man.”

“Sometimes,” Monaavi revealed, “it’s not all Sean.”

“I don’t understand,” Miko replied puzzled.

“Sometimes,” Priya admitted, “Leeya and I fool around. Monaavi doesn’t like to, she will only be with Sean. Have you ever…?

“Oh heavens no!” Miko answered. “I couldn’t be with a girl, I just couldn’t.”

“Don’t worry,” Monaavi reassured. “See, now there are two of us that feel that way: I’m not alone anymore.”

“How do you know,” Miko asked, “who sleeps with Sean?”

Priya went on to explain the “schedule” and how she would fit into it. She also explained the rules regarding a threesome and things like that.

“If and when you marry Sean,” Priya said to Miko, “you, like all of us, will have Sean to yourself for an entire week. Your first day in the schedule would be a Thursday and you’d probably need the four days to recover anyway.”

Everyone chuckled at the implication and again, Miko blushed profusely.

“There’s something else you should know,” Priya snickered.

“What’s that?” Miko asked.

“Well,” Monaavi grinned, “Sean has a fetish for little girls, which describes you perfectly, and bald little girl pussies. So, we’ve used electrolysis to be baby smooth for him… forever. It’s also great because we’ve done our underarms and legs: it’s wonderful not to have to shave!”

Miko blushed a deep pink and giggled. “I agree with you,” Miko smiled, “I hate shaving.”

Monaavi reached over, pulled the top of Miko’s panties open just enough to see her pubis and exclaimed, “Oh my!”

“What?” I asked.

“Oh nothing,” Monaavi giggled, “just girlie observations.”

Miko put her hand over her silk clad pubis and blushed some more with a shy smile. She looked up shyly and asked, “Any more… fetishes?”

‘No,” Priya replied cutely, “but we each have given ourselves completely to Sean.”

“Completely?” Miko asked puzzled.

“Uh huh,” Leeya nodded, “You know, mouth, coochie and poopy?”

“Oh!” Miko blushed, “Now I understand.”

She looked at me as if thinking and I gave her a devilish grin and nodded slowly.

Monaavi put her hands on her breasts and asked, “My udders are flaming hot. Can I get some relief, Sean? Would you mind, Miko?”

Miko smiled and nodded saying, “No, I don’t mind.”

Monaavi started to take her top off and the snot asked Miko, “Is it okay with you if we get naked? I hate sleeping with clothes on.”

“Uh,” she stuttered, “Is Sean gonna…”

“No,” I assured, “Tonight is strictly a cuddle night.”

“Uh no,” Miko finally answered Leeya, “I’ll just…”

“We know,” Priya finished, “I’d keep my clothes on if I were you too.”

After some shuffling and clothes flying, Miko and I were the only ones remaining with clothes on. Monaavi moved over next to me and offered her cupped breast to me. Everyone’s eyes were on me as I nursed at Monaavi’s breast.

Miko gently said, “Stop. Let me explain something. When she’s engorged like this, you need to change your mouth and also gently massage and rub her breasts to free up the milk ducts. Like a baby, place your tongue over your bottom lip and squeeze as you nurse.”

I did as instructed and by gosh there was a marked difference!

“Aaaah!” Monaavi sighed, “It feels so good to relieve the pressure!”

After relieving Monaavi’s discomfort, we talked some more. Miko was especially inquisitive about Leeya’s approach to her sexuality, especially when she was younger. Miko was surprised at the level of maturity Leeya displayed when explaining her sex life. Monaavi jokingly admitted that Leeya was her teacher in regards to intimacy and sex.

Priya told Miko as she told Monaavi years ago, “Don’t let her age and size fool you, she’s as knowledgeable and experienced as any adult woman and she’s smart. Just because she’s young, don’t be afraid to talk to her about intimacy.”

Leeya thrust out her tiny bulbous buds with pride when Miko noticed Leeya’s tuft of pubic hair and asked, “Why do you have hair, Leeya and they don’t?”

“Cause I wanted to grow some as a woman for a while before I removed it permanently,” Leeya explained. “That way I could say I was a real woman down there with hair. Sean let me grow it to make me happy.”

Miko smiled sweetly and said to me, “You always try to make your wives happy don’t you?”

“I try,” I replied seriously, “I wouldn’t love them if I didn’t, would I?”

It was now about eleven and Priya remarked, “Alright, what are the sleeping arrangements? Monaavi and I have to get up to feed Malina. Do you want to cuddle with Sean, Miko? If not, that’s perfectly okay, I’m just asking.”

Miko blushed and asked tentatively, “Just cuddle, right?”

“Just cuddle,” I promised.

“Okay, but just cuddling.” Miko said setting her limits.

Priya turned out the light and we settled into bed: Priya and Monaavi spooning together and me on my back. Leeya scooted up under my left arm and draped her leg over my thigh with her hand on my chest. Miko slowly took the same position on my right with her head on my arm, her hand on my chest and her legs pressed along the length of mine. I cradled both women in an arm and lay there feeling the closeness of each.

Lying there in the dark for a few minutes, Leeya whispered, “I love you, Husband.”

“I love you too, Sweetheart,” I whispered back.

Miko lifted her leg and draped it over mine, kissed the side of my chest and whispered, “I’m in love with you, Sean.”

“And I love you, my little lotus,” I professed in a whisper.

In the dark, she tilted her head up and I kissed her passionately. We broke the kiss to silence even though we knew everyone was still awake.

Miko melted into my side and snuggled for sleep and I professed out loud, “Goodnight, my little girls, I love you all.”

(Giggles)

Priya spoke for all when she answered back, “And we love you more.”